Helene asked me today, “What exactly are you doing?” referring to Errol.
If I knew what I was doing, I wouldn’t be doing this.
I’m sort of a disappointment to myself.
Yet…I can’t wait to see him again tomorrow.
It would be nice if I talked about something other than Errol on here, haha. I guess I never ever talk about him though on livejournal since he and a bunch of his friends read that.
But in other news?
I can’t believe it is almost the New Year…I have SO many books to finish reading. I might get on that right now. It’s a good way to take my mind of all this silliness, too.
I don’t mind that you talk about him on here, and I’m pretty sure I’m the only person who reads this. A certain someone still has not returned my text message [it's been 3 days now]. I decided to send another one today because any number of things could have happened while it was traveling the 1 mile through the interwebzzzzz to his house. I figure if he doesn’t answer this time then I’ll give up. I hate giving up.